Please Don't Leave

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"Goodnight everybody!" I yelled to the crowd before grabbing my water bottle and following the rest of my band members backstage. This was the last night of the tour meaning we could go home tonight. I couldn't wait to go home and spend more time with my boyfriend Ryan.

"That was awesome!" Spencer our drummer cheered before high fiving me.

"I know right!" I cheered back.

I walked over to Ryan who was cleaning his make up off his face and put an arm around his waist and pressed a kids to his cheek, "You did great tonight babe."

"Thank you, you did too." Ryan smiled. There was something wrong because he wasn't giving me his usual cheerful smile, this one was fake. Now that I think about it he's been acting weird all week.

"You okay Ryan?" I asked, concern lacing my voice.

"Yeah I'm fine." He tried making the smile more real but I could see right through it.

"You sure?"

He pressed a hand to my cheek, "Honest." He gently kissed my lips then when back to cleaning the make up off of his face.

There's something wrong with him and I wanna know what it is. Maybe I'll get him to talk later tonight alone.

"Are you guys decent?" Zack our tour manager and bodyguard asked.

"Yeah." Jon our bass player answered.

"Well we have five VIP girls out here waiting to meet you guys."

"We'll be out in a few minutes." I told him.

"Hurry up." He said before walking out and shutting the door behind him.

I walked over to my bag and pulled out a clean shirt, pulling it on and walking over to the dressing room mirror and fixing my greasy sweaty hair.

When I was done I followed behind Jon and everyone else to a room where the girls were.

The girls screamed and squeeled in excitement when we walked in. I love our fans to death but they need to cool it with the screaming, it hurts my ears.

We walked over to the girls and took pictures with them on they're phones and cameras. The photographers in the room took pictures of us while we took pictures with the fans and signed they're stuff.

"Can you sign my t-shirt for me?" one of the girls asked.

"Yeah of course." I answered smiling. She turned around and moved her hair out of the way. I signed a little note on her shoulder blade, then my name and a smiley face.

The girl turned back around and squeeled, "Oh my god thank you so much!"

"Your welcome." The girl walked towards her friend and they started talking excitedly while leaving the room.

The quietest of the girls walked towards me, "Can I have a picture with you?"

I smiled at how shy she was, it was adorable. "Yeah sure!"

She pulled out her phone before holding it up towards us. We both smiled then there was a click of the picture being took.

The girl looked at the picture and back at me, "Thank you so much."

"Anytime."

"Can I have a hug too?" She asked unsure."

I smiled at her, "Of course." She smiled then walked towards me and wrapped her arms around my torso and placing her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and placed my cheek on the top of her head since she was shorter than me.

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